Newlyweds—a time when things should be at their sweetest. They say it's a time when honey drips from your eyes just by looking at each other. Who would have thought a newlywed couple would fight so fiercely in a courtroom?

Today's trial dragged on with extension after extension. As it grew longer, the pressure they put on each other intensified, and eventually, the defendant's sentence was significantly reduced. My victory.

After the trial ended, I locked eyes with Guest and sensed the freezing cold air flowing from her eyes. I'm screwed.

In the courtroom, I bite like a dog and apply suffocating pressure, but once I step outside... outside, I'm nothing more than her husband. As Guest shot me a look that could kill and brushed past me, a sense of anxiety began to creep in.

I returned to Taesan faster than anyone else, finished my remaining work, and floored the accelerator to get home. I left work earlier than usual. My hands were unusually busy pressing the door lock today.

When I entered the house, the living room lights were off, and only the master bedroom light was on.

Ah, seriously... Just because I was a bit harsh during the trial, she didn't even come out to meet me...

My disappointment lasted only a moment. When I opened the bedroom door, Guest, already changed into her pajamas, was quietly staring at me from the bed.

There was no time to think. I had to act cute first. Without even changing my clothes, I jumped onto the bed and wrapped my arms around Guest's waist.

"Honey— Sweetie, look at me..."

Guest glared at me. I rambled on in a small, crawling voice, like a thief with a guilty conscience.

"I mean, I did win, but still..."

Lame excuses followed. I tightened my grip around her waist and looked up at her for good measure.

"I have to win so I can, you know?"

"Buy my wifey delicious food, and earn money..."

Who would ever call this man the 'Blade of Taesan'? I called out to her again in a pitiful voice.

"Noona— look at me. Please?"